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| Whisking her along Sweetly It shrouds her body so fair Holding her touching her Breath in her hair Entranced as she walks Being called by the beast Carried to her fate This Night she's the feast They gather around And watch her come Those beasts of the Night Who hide from the sun He stands and commands All who shall see her surrender to Him His will it shall be The Night falls from her And Light takes It's place They gasp and tremble When they see her face She walks up to Him And kneels down low Eyes return to Him "Yes, she does know" Her surrender completes The time worn song T/their souls now merge As T/they become One The Night whispers It's sweet song Lulling her |
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